Why can't life be Fair? Why is it so full of Strife?

I see blue eyes peering down at me.

Eyes filled with poison and shattered dreams.

Why is he crying?

I can feel it…I'm dying.

Oh… so he's crying for me.

Why does this have to be?

I'm not ready.

I look into those eyes of blue,

Remembered when he stuck to me like glue.

Why does this have to be so soon?

I'm not ready.

Is this really goodbye?

Please, Cloud, don't cry.

It's not time to say bye.

But I don't want to lie.

I know I'm about to die.

I want to touch the sky… it looks so liberating.

Don't cry, Cloud.

Cover me in this shroud.

I know it's my time.

Fate has done its crime.

Inspired by: Zack Fair and Cloud Strife from Final Fantasy 7 Crisis Core